Wiz Khalifa Up The Ladder Lyrics

[Chorus]
I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
And you know that, you already know that
Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
[Verse 1]
Last time I came, ran up a check and doubled back
Last time I checked, I was the nigga with the pack
Last time I checked, I was the nigga with the racks
Last time I checked these was Celine with the straps
Made it out the mud, my niggas made it out the cracks
Jewelry hella sick, these brand new Ricks help me relax
Eatin' all these years, these niggas looking like they fasting
Chrome Heart accessories, they fifty with the tax
Brand new F8, drop the top and lift it back
I smoke my own weed, my bitch rock specific bags
Want my downfall, failed their mission and get mad
Wide leg jeans feelin' different when they drag

[Chorus]
I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
And you know that, you already know that Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
[Verse 2]
Last time I checked, I was the nigga with the trees
Last time I checked, my chain below zero degrees
Last time I checked, I got these bitches on they knees
Last time I checked, I kick 'em out 'cause I don't need 'em
Gettin' high as f*ck somewhere on the ceiling
Buy my bitch Balenciaga 'cause I'm feelin' it
Niggas always say "Khalifa man a real one"
It ain't even drop, get it off the site they sendin' it
I got big weed energy
Boy, that's runway Celine, I'ma still get it free
Come and kick it with the winning team
.5 selfies on my iPhone 15

[Chorus]
I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
And you know that, you already know that
Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
Light it up and roll that
I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
I got money, I'ma show that
I'ma show that (I'ma show that)